Chapter 14

Tang An and the others followed the sound and rushed over; it turned out a white-furred fox had fallen into a hunter's pit.

"Jiu jiu jiu..."

"Your uncle?" Yang Jian seemed not to understand this cross-species form of address.

Tang An rolled her eyes at him. "Uncle my foot, Nine-Tailed Fox!"

Yang Jian coughed dryly and touched the tip of his nose awkwardly.

At this moment, Tang An's heart and eyes were all on this Nine-Tailed Fox. "It really is 'speak of the devil'," she signaled Sun Wukong to hurry up and save the Nine-Tailed Fox.

The fox had white fur, its ankles were stained red with blood, and its nine tails were drooping on the ground, looking almost at death's door.

"Crack!"

Nezha directly summoned his Fire-Tipped Spear, intending to stab the Nine-Tailed Fox to death.

The Nine-Tailed Fox was startled by Nezha's action, struggled to get up, and fled to Tang An's side, its pair of fox eyes rippling with emerald waves, looking so pitiful that one couldn't help but feel compassion.

"Sometimes, you really can't blame King Zhou~"

Even if this fox hadn't transformed, that pitiful appearance combined with those eyes simply made one feel compassion that couldn't be refused!

"This demon must not be kept!" Nezha still pointed his Fire-Tipped Spear at the Nine-Tailed Fox.

If he weren't afraid of hurting Tang An, Nezha would have acted directly.

Tang An shielded the Nine-Tailed Fox behind her, winked at Nezha, and then looked at Yang Jian.

"Yang Jian, what do you think?"

The look in Yang Jian's eyes was ambiguous and hard to read. But surprisingly, this time he stood on Tang An's side.

"There is no demonic Qi on this fox, which means she has some cultivation and has been guided by an expert; her nature is not bad."

"It just so happens that Master lacks a mount and has been wanting one like this, so we might as well keep her."

Nezha was displeased. "It is precisely because she has no demonic Qi and appeared so conveniently that this demon must never be kept!"

Tang An looked at Sun Wukong, her eyes also swirling with some ambiguous meaning. "Wukong, what do you think?"

Sun Wukong was naturally clever; he exchanged a glance with Tang An and Yang Jian and understood immediately.

"Hehe~ If Master likes it, then keep it. Old Sun has no objections, no objections." He waved his hands with a dismissive expression.

"You guys!" Nezha was a straight shooter without so many twists and turns; he was so angry he turned around and stopped talking.

Seeing that it was three to one and Tang An had decided to keep it, the Nine-Tailed Fox immediately transformed into the appearance of a woman.

Her features were extremely exquisite, and her pair of fox eyes seemed capable of stealing souls. She wore a thin purple gauze dress, and the tight-fitting dress beneath the gauze set off her figure—it was simply exquisite and curvaceous, and her chest was simply heaving!

"Brother Wu Gao was right; sure enough, purple has the most charm."

Sun Wukong and the others were already used to the strange things coming out of Tang An's mouth.

The Nine-Tailed Fox bowed down and paid her respects to Tang An.

"This slave's name is Jiuyue; many thanks to you, Sister, for saving my life."

That sweet, gentle "Sister" almost hooked Tang An's soul.

"I just heard that Sister lacks a mount; why not let Jiuyue serve as your mount and carry you, Sister?"

As she spoke, Jiuyue took Tang An's hand and led it to touch her own waist.

That skin-to-skin contact, now you see it, now you don't!!! It was simply amazing!!!

If this were a man, he would have been gushing nosebleeds by now!

Well, her nosebleed was indeed "gushing" out right now.

Jiuyue deliberately leaned close to Tang An's ear and whispered, "Sister~ the fur on my body is very soft; it's definitely very comfortable."

!!!!

Are fox spirits always this deadly when they hook people?

No wonder King Zhou couldn't handle it; no one could handle this!

"Hey!" Tang An turned around and was startled; those three disciples were all looking at her with disgust.

Well, except for the three of them.

Tang An held her forehead, looking regretful. "I never expected that the virtue I maintained all those years by being poor would just vanish like this."

Hearing this, their expressions, besides disgust, held much that was too painful to look at.

Nezha was huffing and puffing with anger. "I said she was a demon, and fox demons are all used to hooking people; she must never be kept!"

"Sigh~" Tang An put on the appearance of an enlightened monk. "Amituofo, a monk does not tell lies. How is she a demon? She is clearly an auspicious omen."

"Are you a monk?" Nezha looked disbelieving.

"No."

"Then why are you saying that?"

"Well, I want to keep her, and you know how I've been longing for a little fox mount." Tang An said, winking at Nezha a few times.

Unfortunately, Nezha couldn't understand it at all.

He thought Tang An was winking to coax him, insisting on keeping Jiuyue no matter what.

But the more Tang An insisted on keeping Jiuyue, the angrier Nezha got!

"Audacious fox demon! Leave at once! Otherwise, pay with your life!"

Jiuyue was startled by Nezha and took the opportunity to fall into Tang An's arms.

The moment the fox beauty was in her arms, Tang An opened her mouth in shock, but she was also so happy she couldn't stop the corners of her mouth from curling up.

Immediately after, she saw that scene.

Jiuyue was wearing that dress, dancing around her. The dance was so beautiful, and there was the scene where she held the base of a wine cup in her mouth to feed her wine.

And various close-contact hot dances, dancing around her 360 degrees.

Every "Sister" she called made Tang An feel like her soul was about to fly away.

"Master? Master?"

Sun Wukong's voice came, and Tang An finally came back to her senses.

The first thing she saw upon returning to her senses was Nezha's murderous gaze.

Tang An pursed her lips guiltily, but as she looked down at the fox in her arms, she couldn't keep her mouth pursed at all.

On one side was Tang An holding the little fox, so happy she was about to bubble over.

On the other side, Nezha was so angry he was about to burst into flames!

Yang Jian stood to the side, silently observing everything that happened. He took it all in, his eyes treacherous and unpredictable, truly hard to read.

Tang An stroked the fox fur with one hand while giving Yang Jian a look.

Yang Jian seemed to understand and dragged the fuming Nezha away.

No one knew what Yang Jian said to Nezha. But when they returned, Nezha was indeed not as angry.

Only when he saw Jiuyue, he couldn't help but snort coldly in anger.

"Can't write about riding a male, so you can write about riding a female?"

Tang An hurried to cover Nezha's mouth. "Shh, shh."

Nezha rolled his eyes at Tang An and slapped her hand away in disgust.

However, he wasn't disgusted by Tang An, but by the hand Tang An had used to touch Jiuyue.

"Jiuyue, I have to make it clear to you: if you want to be a mount and follow us on the journey to the West, you cannot easily transform on the road. Do you understand?"

Jiuyue nodded obediently and changed back into her fox form.

To make it easier for Tang An to ride, she even adjusted her size so Tang An could sit more comfortably on her back.

Tang An tried to get on, and Jiuyue lay on the ground. After Tang An mounted her back, she stood up steadily.

"Good, really good."

Tang An lay on Jiuyue's back; this soft and comfortable touch was much more comfortable than riding a horse, and she was so happy she was about to cry!

"Let's go, disciples, let the horses go, we're setting off!"

"Next stop! Guanyin Zen Temple." When she said the words "Guanyin," Tang An's expression changed slightly.

As a mount, Jiuyue did not notice the change in Tang An's eyes.

Tang An exchanged glances with Yang Jian, Nezha, and Wukong; the meaning in their eyes was self-evident.